Shamelessly Smutty

tongues r sexy.

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Summary: Mickey gets a new piercing and it drives Ian crazy.

Warnings: sex, language, lots of talk about tongues, talk of needles

Season: 10-11

Words: 1394

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Mickey never thought that he'd be the type of person to do piercings. He was more of a tattoo guy. It wasn't till Ian brought up the fact that he finds them attractive, that he started creating this plan. It immediately sparked in Mickey's mind that he should get one in hopes of pleasing his husband. Maybe add a bit of seasoning to their relationship.

And of course, Mickey also wants to look stylish and badass so why the fuck not?

So that's what he did. He booked an appointment for Saturday at 3 pm to get his tongue pierced. He had been nervous as hell, even though his pain tolerance his probably higher than most, it still gave him goosebumps when thinking about a needle going through his tongue.

Yet here he is sitting in his and Ian's living room, scooping large spoonfuls of chocolate ice cream into his mouth. He was told it would help with the swelling, though it was painful nonetheless. He was going to fuckin lose his shit, his tongue was throbbing and he wanted to kick something, or hurt someone.

The piercing was not as large as Mickey thought it was, which was great considering he didn't want to completely talk like a fuckin idiot. It was a silver stainless steel bar which was generic and simple. So yeah, he could push through a bit of swelling in exchange for a pretty swag piercing. The only thing he has to do now is wait for Ian to come home to see Mickey's little surprise.

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Mickey hears the keys to the front door jingle and then shove open, indicating that his ginger lover has returned from work.

"Hey baby, I'm home," Ian called into the apartment.

"In here," Mickey responds from over in their bedroom. He just mindlessly fiddled with his phone as he waited for the time to pass. He looks up from whatever YouTube video he's watching to see his husband standing at the doorway of the bedroom.

"Hey baby," Ian whispers again looking at his partner with low eyes. It's been a while since they've both been home together since they both worked different shifts. Though, tonight neither one of them had work in the morning, which of course only meant that they would be fucking for the time being.

"Sup," Mickey replies barely making eye contact with the other man. He was mainly trying not to smile at the fucker and give away the fact that he has been recently accessorized.

Ian walks closer to where Mickey is sitting on the bed. He dips one of his knees down onto the mattress and leans directly over his husband. Mickey stares at the other man lovingly, scanning his eyes over the clusters of freckles. "I missed you," Ian says after a minute of nothing but staring.

Mickey responds by smirking at the other man. His husband was a giant goofball. Thought Ian was able to see through the lack of response as his eyes shifted down to Mickey's mouth where he could see Mickey fidgeting with his tongue, moving it across the insides of his cheek.

"Kiss me," Ian says instead. Mickey responds with a nod as he moves his hands up to Ian's neck so he can bring the ginger down on top of him. He lets their lips connect in a quick peck but he doesn't bother to open his mouth at all.

"Kiss me properly," Ian tries again dipping down to catch Mickey's lips with his own, only to get rejected as Mickey continues to kiss him without much passion. "Open your mouth for me, baby."